go to sleep my sheep
i got you, boo
yeah i swear i do
yeah my word is true
and my view is clear
you hear me?
stay near me
yeah so you can hear my voice
but you do have a choice
to follow
be hollow
yeah to beg
or borrow
yeah to be head
or to led
yeah to be fed
by bread
or crow
but you know
my blood flows
through your veins
like candy-canes
at Christmas
yeah i am the vine
to your plant
and the reason
to your rant
and rave
but i do save
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